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Haha, the Outer Deity thought.
Are your anchors just these few dozen people in the church? Aren't you going to save the Amanda Mountains? Does all of Loen out there belong to the Lord of Storms now? Looks like the True Creator talked to you too, and expressed his willingness to support you among the three pathways of Eternal Darkness?
Showing up only now-even a blind person could see what you're after.
After gaining the advantage, the True Creator had become obsessed with maintaining a balance, showing goodwill toward all Three Gods to varying degrees and encouraging them to fight one another. Yet their struggles did not seem to include self-improvement. Apart from Death, who was working hard at his nation-management game, and the True Creator, who had no intention of lying down and waiting to die or using nuclear deterrence on himself, and was instead preparing to accommodate the Chaos Sea and wrestle with the Primordial, there were hardly any surprises left. Everything had fallen back into the same old clichés-the Outer Deity let his thoughts wander, convinced that perhaps humans simply had an instinct for intrigue.
The Monarch of Decay suddenly felt bored. His expression swiftly turned indifferent, and he abruptly lost the desire to maintain Edward Vaughan's characterization. Though it hardly mattered, it gave him the tedious feeling that he, too, was earnestly participating in humanity's little games of intrigue.
He did not like these little games.
Although this identity was useful, he did not like smiling, acting, or saying things that suited "Edward Vaughan's" image. He disliked all meaningless, time-wasting behavior.
When such behavior could no longer bring him power, it should naturally be discarded.
"I suppose I should commend your courage."
Since she wanted to demonstrate her willingness to shoulder responsibility before the True